He was undecided, frowning and thinking.

But the dusty messenger broke it all.

"When I was playing chess with Master Mu, didn't I say that if there is nothing important, you should not disturb it?" His majestic voice rang out.

"Sir...... Seven...... The Seventh Son...... Killed by Guan Kuo! ”

When the last five words were spoken, the man almost screamed, and then collapsed to the ground as if he had exhausted his strength.

"Boom."

With a slight sound, the chess pieces that had been held in his hand for a long time finally landed on the chessboard, and Yang Tielong's hand was trembling slightly.

"The Seventh Son...... There are no dead bodies...... "The messenger muttered another sword.

Yang Tielong's face became more and more pale, his eyes were gradually bloodshot, and he said in a gloomy and slow voice:

"How could he be there for Guan Kuo?"

"Yes...... Be...... It's ......" The messenger stammered for a long time before he suppressed the fear and helplessness in his heart, and replied: "It is the Seventh Prince who wants my Yang family to be praised by the people of the world, and take Ming Xia and Dongyu, the three of them, to kill Guan Kuo's ......."

"Idiot!"

Yang Tielong's big hand slammed on the chessboard with a "snap", as if the words he had just said not to disturb him and Master Mu playing chess had never been there, and he even seemed to ignore that noble old friend.

He almost gritted his teeth and said:

"He tricked me into going to Laozhuang to deal with some things, but I didn't expect that for so many days, he actually did a stupid thing!"

He was very angry, and at the same time had a little sadness because of the death of his own son, which can be said to be a mixed feeling.

That Master Mu seemed to be stunned for a long time by such a shocking and inexplicable news that he shouldn't have heard, and then a sympathetic and kind look slowly appeared on his face, and he gently patted Yang Tielong's shoulder on the other side, and said:

"The Seventh Prince is a good boy, Tielong...... Let's mourn and change. ”

"Guan Kuo, I will definitely slash you......" Yang Tielong's eyes flashed with cold light......

……

……

In the major families of Southern Wu, a similar scene was staged, and the people who reported the news shuttled back and forth, just like the mighty army that attacked and killed Guan Kuo, and those ominous messages also came mightily.

"Master, two...... The second lady can't come back......"

"Third lady, Brother Leng, he ...... He was killed by Guan Kuo......"

"The head of the family, we sent out to attack and kill Guan Kuo, and none of them were able to come back......"

……

Countless messages irritate people's eardrums, causing the brains of those who bear the news to explode one after another.

Some of the people who died were sent out by those families on their own initiative, but there were also many young sons and daughters who were self-righteous and went to die without telling their families, and the final result was that most of them did not come back.

And the center of the vast news, of course, is the big family that is one of the two great families of Southern Wu and the most eager to kill Guan Kuo.

……

……

The vast mansion lies in Jinling City, and under the sunlight, it seems that it can present a magnificent huge shadow.

It is very vivid to use the shadow to describe this mansion, of course, this does not carry any derogatory connotation, because the shadow is solemn and majestic, and so is that big family.

This was not many days after Guan Kuo sent out that he was going to kill the door, and it was also not many days after the old man of the Guan family released his terrifying power.

The sixth master of the Guan family had his back to the respectful and respectful people, and his hands were on his back.

Now, he is temporarily dealing with the matter of killing Guan Kuo, because he has been free recently, and it is impossible for that old man with a respected status to spend on that "little thing" anytime and anywhere.

In the distance, the long bridge lies on the waves, and the simple and beautiful wooden bridge crosses the curved river, leaving a beautiful reflection.

No, it's two.

Many people subconsciously glanced there, because of the veiled beauty on the bridge.

Guan Xianyun often leans on the carved railing, looking at the water and losing her mind, but lately she has been here, not because she likes it, but because of the things she cares about, and she always discusses them here.

She didn't want her family to make a move on that cousin, but she couldn't stop anything, so she could only pay attention, just attention.

In the distance, the sixth master of the Guan family was still facing away from everyone, and slowly asked:

"Failed?"

He couldn't hear the answer behind him, but the person behind him nodded silently.

However, it was as if he had eyes behind his back, and he seemed to know the nod behind him.

"Did that work out?" He asked again.

The people behind shook their heads one after another.

Finally, a short time later, a man spoke:

"Gu Chang and the people he brought over were all wiped out."

He continued:

"It's the same with his brother Gu Le, who didn't even survive himself."

He finished speaking and stopped talking, but the others did.

"Of the more than 30 people that Long Ping brought over, only five of them came back alive, one of them died of his injuries in half a day after he came back, and two were seriously injured and two were slightly injured, as for Long Ping himself, he was cut in two by Qin Kill and died a miserable death."

"Shui Qingtan's ten men are all dead, but the kid himself came back intact, I wanted to punish him, but he seemed to be greatly stimulated, and after he came back, he talked nonsense from time to time, and the whole person was not normal, so I had to give up."

"Ziqing and his younger brother are back, but one has a broken left arm, the other has a broken right arm, and the others, they say that they were killed by Guan Kuo, and they don't know how many people can live."

……

Bad news, bad news, bad news, failure, failure, failure, no success.

All kinds of voices were buzzing, and suddenly the sixth master of the Guan family was a little irritable.

And his face is getting more and more ugly as there is more and more information about the failure of the operation.

Although he was mentally prepared, it was still difficult for him to accept the failure like this.

"Is it because you are incompetent, or is our Guan family weak?"

He asked in a sudden cold voice.

The people who were reporting were suddenly silent, and no one dared to speak.

The sixth master of the Guan family is not a gentle and forbearant person, in the face of such a huge number of losses, no matter how good his temperament is, it is impossible to act as if nothing happened.

However, the words he said were ultimately substandard.

He knew very well in his heart that this result was not that these people were incompetent, nor that there was anything wrong with the Guan family itself.

But since he brought up those claims, those people can only admit one thing anyway—

"It's the incompetence of the little ones that disappointed the sixth master."

(End of chapter)